The arrival of the three sisters of Europe and Turkey has caused the pressure of the south wind to drop sharply.

Now, one-on-one and Dracula fight.

Dracula looked at the south wind, and the bloody sword in his hand kept swinging.

The powerful bloody ability has turned this place into a bloody world.

Ordinary people in this space will not only be harmed, but their life force will be constantly extracted.

Spiritually, it will also be eroded.

"Now, it's just you and me."

Dracula's face was cold, and the strength of the south wind was unexpected.

He really didn't want to fight the south wind if he could.

Because, he is not sure of victory.

After all, he went from a mutated human to a vampire clan, and finally to the vampire king.

After countless years, it doesn't want to die.

So along the way, he has done what he is sure of.

Now, he finds himself facing off against the south wind, and he is not sure.

Such thoughts affected his fighting spirit.

On the other hand, the south wind is brave and has a high will to fight.

In my heart, there is only the belief of victory.

This makes the south wind more powerful and violent.

Duel, there are no superfluous thoughts.

Although the strength of the two is about the same, both have the possibility of killing each other.

But under different wills, there were two different endings in the end.

Forty minutes into the battle, the battle had reached a fever pitch.

You come and go, fighting fiercely.

The huge consumption of energy also made Nanfeng a little prostration.

Dracula is not as strong as the Poor Emperor, but he is very difficult to deal with.

A short kill, which Southwind thinks is unlikely.

So, he came up with an amazing idea.

I plan to use my body to fight for the other party's life.

The idea of using the recovery ability of self-healing potions to make the opponent gradually lose their ability to fight.

The idea was crazy, but Southwind thought it was feasible.

After all, at this distance, once the south wind is defeated.

Then Dracula's awakening degree can easily shoot down the sky carrier battle group.

The three sisters of Europe and Turkey are unlikely to be spared.

When the time comes, even if nuclear bombs are used.

At such a rarefied altitude, it is also difficult to inflict barometric pressure shock and radiation damage on it.

Thinking of this, Nanfeng has already made a decision.

Kill it directly.

After several rounds of fighting, the south wind left a gap and Dracula swept in with a sword.

Split on the shoulders of the south wind.

"Click".

The particle shield burst, and the sword directly shattered the mech, slashing at the flesh of Nanfeng's shoulder.

Such a scene stunned all the combatants on the battleship.

"General!"

"Quick, prepare to rescue the general!"

“……”

The fighters shouted.

But Nanfeng smiled, he didn't dodge.

Instead, he had a long knife in his hand, and he stabbed the opponent in the abdomen with one sword.

Dracula was shocked, what kind of brain circuit is this.

After being slashed, don't block or hide, just think about counterattacking?

The moment he was stunned, the south wind had already stabbed him in the abdomen.

It didn't hurt too much, but it hurt Dracula.

Dracula was so frightened that he stepped back and looked at the south wind in some surprise.

"You're a madman."

"As long as you can defeat Li, what's the point of being crazy?"

"Humph! Want to use this way, weaken me?

I'm a vampire, my ability to recover, you can't imagine? ”

As soon as the words ended, Dracula mobilized his energy and began to recover from the wound.

Visible to the naked eye, back to normal.

Nanfeng saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

How was the recovery ability of the Poor Wonder Emperor at the beginning?

The all-out bombing of nuclear bombs will not kill them, and they will be able to fully recover.

But in the end, how did he die?

Because of self-recovery, it needs strong energy as support.

It is not a self-healing agent, the intervention and supplement of this foreign substance.

Dracula thinks that Southwind's calculations have failed, but he does not know that he has fallen into Southwind's conspiracy.

He just wants to use Dracula's recovery ability and kill the opponent when he runs out of energy.

In the ensuing battle, Southwind finds several opportunities to stab Dracula.

In the most serious case, Nanfeng's left rib was directly pierced, and the organs were severely damaged.

However, its mecha is equipped with a hundred milliliters of self-healing potion.

You can use mecha intelligence to reasonably inject him into his body and help him recover.

And Dracula's side, although he has the natural ability of vampires to heal himself.

But their self-healing is based on the consumption of a large amount of self-energy, creating a self-healing factor.

That's the difference in nature.

After several rounds of fighting, Dracula realizes that something is wrong.

Although he can heal himself every time, his yuan power is consumed extremely quickly.

On the other hand, Nanfeng is still like a person who has nothing to do, and is still looking for opportunities to poke each other with him.

"Your injuries have healed?"

"Hmph, otherwise!"

“……”

After saying that, he killed Dracula again.

Only then did Dracula think that some of his subordinates had reported that humans had developed self-healing potions.

He didn't care, because vampires already had the natural ability to heal themselves.

The stronger the weaker, the stronger the weaker the ability.

Second, there is mistrust.

I don't think that the self-healing drugs developed by humans can be very powerful.

At most, it's their low-level vampire's self-healing ability!

But how did he know that the self-healing potion researched by Huaxia was stronger than the self-healing ability of him, the king of vampires.

Dracula panicked and didn't dare to continue stabbing each other with the south wind.

They didn't dare to hurt each other anymore, and they were even a little afraid of the attack of the south wind.

This made Dracula cringe.

The south wind is becoming more and more courageous, and its ability is getting stronger and stronger.

Dracula was defeated one after another.

Nanfeng is actually insisting, and he doesn't have much energy.

Now, he can hold on for ten minutes at most.

I was also in a hurry, so the attack became sharp.

As long as Dracula carries these ten minutes, the balance of victory will be tilted.

It's a pity that Dracula is cowardly.

His will to fight is not as strong as that of the south wind, and his belief is not as strong as the south wind.

After Dracula dodged several times, Southwind seized the opportunity and struck with the lightning ability.

For a time, within a radius of 300 meters, thunder jumped.

The sound of "click" kept exploding.

The huge energy thunder and lightning paralyzed Dracula.

The bloody space was also shattered at this moment.

The red light around him vanished, and Gudra hesitated for a moment.

The next moment, Nanfeng seized the opportunity and slashed down.

"You can die!"

Dracula's face changed abruptly as he looked at the long knife that had been slashed.

It's been 10,000 years, and now you're going to die?

"No ......"

A heartfelt cry of unwillingness.

However, then it came to an abrupt end.

Dracula's head was directly chopped off by the south wind.

Finally, in a flame of power, it turned into coke.

Dracula, the demon god of the European soil, at this moment, disappeared forever.

And two of his powerful men, two of whom have been killed by the three sisters of Europe and Turkey.

Now there is only one A2 powerhouse left, and one A3 powerhouse.

There is also a large group of alien beasts that are fighting with fighter planes and cannot enter the A-class battlefield.

The moment they saw Dracula killed, they were all dumbfounded and distracted.

The supreme god-king in their hearts was slain.

"Dracula!"

"Your Majesty!"

"My king!"

“……”

The beasts cried out in grief.

But that's where it all comes to an end.

The sun shines and the blood disappears.

All that was left was the horizontal fleet above the sky dome and the south wind standing suspended in the sky, holding a long sword and a sea king's halberd......